Chapter 146 - Bonus (5) - Painting [Part 2]

It's already the next day since the twins went inside that room. After finding out that their daddy knows how to paint, they started learning how to do it too.

With Tristan's guidance, he's been teaching the kids how to paint since morning. It's Sunday, so the twins don't have to go to school and their parents don't have to go to work.

"Daddy, lookie! A flower!" Chesca said as she showed Tristan her painting. "That's very pretty, princess," he smiled as he looked at his daughter's first ever painting.

It was a pink flower with five petals. It was painted quite messily, but given the fact that she is still a 5-year-old kid, it is understandable why it turned out like that. In fact, it is quite a sight seeing something painted like that by a child.

'It seems like my daughter has the talent, huh?' Tristan thought as he smiled.

Chesca had a very bright smile on her face as she showed it to Tristan, that the alpha couldn't help but find her adorable.

"Let's see what our little prince has here," Tristan said as he walked behind Chester who was painting too. "I am not a little prince!" Chester said as he continued painting.

"Okay, then. Daddy won't call you little prince anymore," Tristan chuckled.

He looked at what the little boy was painting and saw that it was four stickmen with a blue and green background. Two of them are taller than the other two. The alpha figured that Chester must have painted their family hanging with each other outdoors.

"You'ee very good at painting too, buddy," Tristan said as he smiled.

Chester remained quiet, concentrating on his painting. The alpha tried his best not to let out a soft laugh because the twins might find it weird why their daddy is laughing. They might also think that Tristan is laughing at them, which is why the alpha is trying his hardest not to laugh.

He found them so adorable seeing as to how they're trying their best to paint something they want.

'They're my children, alright,' Tristan thought as he smiled.

As he watched the twins continue painting, he suddenly heard something break outside. It seemed like the twins did not hear it because they were too absorbed in what they were doing, so he thought he should see it for himself.

"Just a sec, babies. Daddy has to go outside for a while," Tristan said and jogged to the door.

'It must be darling. I wonder what happened...' Tristan thought as he opened the door.

'Jus... Justin... Justin...' His body froze when he remembered that Justin was pregnant. If something bad happened to him and the baby, the alpha knew he wouldn't be able to take it.

He immediately clsoed the door and ran to search for Justin. He went to the kitchen and that was where he found him.

The omega was already picking up the shards of broken glass lying on the floor.

"Oh, hey," Justin said as he looked up and smiled. "The glass suddenly slipped from my hand while I was trying to get some water," he said as he went back to picking up the shards.

"I'll do that, darling. You might hurt yourself," Tristan said as he bent his knees and started picking up the shards.

To be honest, Justin's body was feeling heavy. His body seemed fatigued because of his pregnancy. It's normal for pregnant women and men alike to feel like that, but it's worse for Justin because he's a recessive omega.

The way his body feels is as if he's coming down with a very bad fever. That symptom goes away for days and then comes back again after a while. He can still manage it, so he didn't bother telling Tristan because he might start overreacting.

Justin left the shards to Tristan because he was too tired to do that himself. He just stood there, spacing out.

After Tristan finished cleaning, he put the shards inside a box and threw it inside the trash bin.

"Darling, is something wrong? You can tell me anything," Tristan said with a gentle tone in his voice. Just the way he spoke to Justin made the omega feel like his heart his melting.

Justin smiled and shook his head. "I'm just feeling a bit tired. That's all," he said, still smiling.

"You should take a rest for now. I'll look after the twins so you can rest easy," the alpha smiled. Justin nodded and said, "Thank you."

Tristan brought him to their room and tucked him under the blanket. "Rest well, my darling," he said as he smiled at the omega.

He moved his face closer to Justin's and kissed his forehead, next is his nose, and then his lips.

"I love you," Tristan smiled at him. Justin giggled and said, "I love you too."

Tristan closed the curtains and turned the lights off to let Justin sleep. He headed of of the room but stopped in his tracks right away.

He went back to their room and said, "Did I mention that I love you and the twins so much more than anything in the world?"

When Justin chuckled at what his alpha said and said, "You didn't phrase it that way, but I guess it's a yes."

"Good. Always remember that. Sleep tight, darling," Tristan said and closed the door again.

He headed back to the room where the teins were painting and the moment he came back there, everything became a mess.

The twins were covered in paint. Their faces and their arms have a lot of paint.

It seemed like they began fighting when Tristan left.

"Daddy, Chesca said my painting is ugly," Chester cried. "But it's true!" Chesca retorted. Chester started cryint even more because of what his sister said.

"Oh no, that's not true, buddy. Both of you are very good at it," the alpha said a she walked to the twins.

Chester and Chesca started throwing words at each other, and when they were finally done fighting, Chester had already stopped crying.

"Now that you're done, shall we remove the paint?" Tristan smiled at them as he looked at their bodies covered with paint.

The twins nodded and tried wiping the paint off with their hands.

"D... Daddy... they won't come off," Chester said with teary eyes.

"Oh no... You're gonna be pink forever," Tristan said with a worried expression to tease the twins. "Am I gonna be b... blue, too?" Chesca said with a shaky voice. "Yes, princess," Tristan said with a sad tone.

Because of what he said, the twins started crying nonstop. The alpha did not know whether he should panic or laugh at them for being so cute.

He took his phone from his pocket and took several pictures of the twins crying.

After that, he cleared things out to them that the paint will come off once they wash it with soap and water.